Inside the manor, everything was very tidy and neat. It was grand and refined, with beautiful decorations and interiors to match. The maple floor was shiny, almost reflecting my image as we stepped in. Grand upholstery adorned the space, carefully arranged in a way that spoke of wealth, order, and long-standing tradition.
Everything looked the same as it was the last time I came. Nothing had changed. Not a single detail out of place. It felt… familiar. Almost too familiar.
The manor had a general living room large enough to contain about fifty people, yet it still didn’t feel crowded or suffocating. The space was wide, open, and carried a quiet elegance that only places like this possessed.
The manor had two floors and different rooms to accommodate everyone. The master’s bedroom was on
